Endless Debt.

Chapter 104 Instructions
Waiting, endless waiting.

Bologo thought that the experience of the black prison had taught him patience and waiting, but when the enemy was close at hand and was about to disappear into the distance, Bologo realized that he could not appease his anger at all. , Control your emotions.

He can't remember how he spent this day, but he just remembers clenching his fists, loosening them, and clenching them again.

Further actions require information from the Crow's Nest, which means that the Field Service Department has no work for him today, and Palmer is very happy for being late, which means he can rest for another day. After confirming that there is nothing wrong, this guy will leave in the afternoon I left the Field Service Department, and I don't know where I went.

Levius and Jeffrey didn't say anything about it. This is the default rule of the Field Service Department. After completing a mission, if there is no emergency, these Field Service Department employees can take a short vacation.

Burlogo wasn't in the mood for a vacation.

He sat in the office for a whole day, keeping silent all the time, with a depressive breath exuding from every pore.

Uriel once thought that Levius was a difficult person to get along with. Until today, she found that Bologo in this state was far more difficult to get along with than Levius. Now he is like an irritable Volcanoes may erupt in seconds.

"Bologo, go home, don't think too much, we'll catch him."

Geoffrey sighed and persuaded Burrog.

Since he was released from prison, Jeffrey has been taking care of Burlogo. He knows Burlogo's character very well, and he also knows the importance of this matter to him.

It is not clear about the relationship between Bologo and Kedening, but Jeffrey is very clear that Bologo is not an indecisive person, and everything is very clear in his eyes.

Work is work, life is life, and he trusts Burlogo to make the right call, which is nothing to worry about.

What troubled Geoffrey now was Burlogo's restless heart.

These damn villains are about to escape from the city, but Bologo, the wolf chasing the enemy, can only wait here endlessly.

For the action-minded Burlogo, every minute and every second is torture.

Once this anxiety reaches the threshold, no one knows what Bologo will do. Although he is just an ordinary sublimator now, Jeffrey always feels that Bologo is a miraculous person. People, maybe they will do something crazy.

"That is to say, it should be difficult to have any new news today?" Burlogo asked.

"maybe."

Jeffrey waved his hand. The Bureau of Order controlled Opus, but if the king's secret sword was not exposed, it would be difficult for them to dig out these sublimation people from the crowd.

Opals is too big and too complicated. This place is like a gathering place of ocean currents. Countless monsters and ghosts flock here from different sea areas along the direction of the flow, and get involved in this vortex called Opals. .

Burrog looked up at the time, breathed repeatedly, calmed down his restless mood, and soon he couldn't feel anything.

Strip yourself away from the world without feeling, so as to avoid those disturbing troubles.

"See you tomorrow then."

Bologo said calmly, turned around and left the office.

He was hurrying, almost running, and Burrog wanted to hunt his foe, but as he ran, he didn't even know which direction to go.

Finally Burrog stopped, leaning against the wall and thinking about his heart.

Bologo thought he was used to this feeling of anxiety, but for some reason, after getting this information today, these emotions that could be easily controlled in the past have become more and more out of control.

Is it because they are about to escape?

Bologo also had this kind of conjecture before, suspecting that these people had already fled Opus, but there was no definite news to prove all this at the time, but today is different, the facts are in front of him, and Bologo sincerely felt a burst of panic.

These people are about to escape, flee into the sea of ​​people, and hide their names.

"damn it!"

Burrog punched the wall violently, leaving no marks on the solid white masonry, but blood was splashed on Burrog's hands.

He was sullen and said nothing.

……

"Where are you going"

Lebius looked up at Jeffrey, who was putting on his coat and preparing to go out.

"I'm still a little worried about Boluogo. I always feel that this guy might do something out of the ordinary, such as go to the Wandering Fork Road to be a perverted murderer, to vent something."

Jeffrey has always been full of worries about Burlogo's mental state, and he would suggest Burlogo to see a psychiatrist if he had nothing to do.

"Don't worry about him, you still have things to do today," Lebius said, "Did you bring the mask?"

"Bring it, I took it when I got home this morning... Speaking of which, what are you asking me to do with it in such a hurry."

Geoffrey asked, looking at the suitcase on the sofa.

I haven’t used the secret power for many years. Yesterday Jeffrey stayed in the actual combat room until late at night, constantly training himself. Fortunately, it has been useless for many years, but the experience is still there. After a while, he became familiar with this power again. strength.

Tired after the training, he slept in the lounge overnight, but when he woke up early in the morning, he was urged by Lebius to go home to get the mask.

He couldn't figure out what Levius was up to, and Levius never explained anything.

Geoffrey thinks this is the annoying thing about Levius, he just asks, and then looks at you blankly, no matter what you ask, he doesn't answer until you obey their orders and carry out the order. Everything, he will look away.

"What do you think I told you to take the mask?" Lebius asked back.

Jeffrey froze for a few seconds, and then his expression lost control.

"No!"

In the Department of Field Service, when a field worker puts on a mask, it often means only one thing, that they are going to be on duty.

Just today, Jeffrey, who hadn't been on a field mission for many years, regained his mask.

After a brief shock, Geoffrey realized the problem. It wasn't yesterday or tomorrow, but today, the day Crow's Nest brought the information.

Everyone seemed to be surrounded by an invisible net, and everyone was struggling powerlessly in the net, only Lebius was the only one who was awake.

"What is it, Lebius?"

Lebius was silent for a few seconds and said.

"It's nothing, it's just a hunch. The previous disputes between us and the King's Secret Sword all happened on the edge of Opus, but judging from the information that Kedening was given up, maybe a small amount of the King's Secret Sword has already infiltrated Arrived in the city of Opals.

Opals will be very uneasy these days, and there is nothing to do at night, so it is better to go out to patrol, maybe you will catch some mice. "

Jeffrey stared closely at Lebius, and after a long look at each other, Lebius' pupils were calm, without the slightest ripple.

A helpless sigh sounded.

Geoffrey sat back on the sofa, picked up the suitcase, opened it, and took out a mask from it.

The mask is heavy, with a metallic coldness on the surface, the color of the paint has become dull after years of baptism, and there are still some damage and cracks in some corners.

But this still can't conceal the hideousness of the mask. The raised patterns are entangled with each other, and the hair is twisted into a ball, like ferocious horns. They are arranged together and turned into roaring waves.

This thing is considered an old friend to Jeffrey. He thought it would hang on the wall for a lifetime like a decorative painting, but today, after many years, it was taken down again.

The feeling of regaining the mask is very good for Jeffrey, and there is a sense of excitement of returning to the battlefield, but what makes Jeffrey more excited than returning to the battlefield is that whenever he sees it, Jeffrey There is a sense of youth.

regain youth.

For a middle-aged man, there seems to be nothing more alluring than this, even with the blood and flesh in his body, he let out bursts of shouts.

"Lebius, we have been partners for so many years. You can fool Yas and Ivan with some words, but you can't fool me."

Geoffrey flicked the surface of the mask to wipe the dust from the corners, because the situation was too urgent, and he didn't have time to clean the mask properly.

"You guys never do meaningless things. Are you really going to patrol tonight? Or is there something you can't tell me clearly, so you can only use patrol as an excuse?"

Jeffrey knew this old friend very well, and the two had a perfect understanding.

Looking back on everything last night now, it seems that Jeffrey fell into Lebius' plan from the very beginning. This guy planned everything in secret. As for his purpose, no one knows.

Lebius didn't say anything, just picked up a document and turned it face-on to Geoffrey.

It depicts a stick and sword, and under the stick and sword are the logos of chains and swords, and this time there are five sharp swords interspersed on the chain.

Level [-] authority, which is beyond the reach of Jeffrey and Lebius.

"What we have to do now is no longer the entrustment of Yas, but the instructions directly from the 'Decision Room'."

Levius' voice was emotionless.

Jeffrey was completely stunned by the direct order from the "decision-making room". He had accepted the order from the "decision-making room" before, but this was the first time he saw an order with five authorities, so he issued it directly to the new action group.

Judging from Jeffrey's previous experience, orders involving five levels of authority are often related to shocking events.

Before he knew it, he had been sucked into the vortex.

But... why is this happening?
Jeffrey thought about it quickly.

"Does this have anything to do with Burlogo?"

The undead being released and the power of the overlord usurped, it seems that at a certain moment, everyone joined in a grand performance, and the reason for this story is still unknown.

"I can't reveal too much information to you."

"That's another way to ask questions."

Jeffrey hesitated, and asked again.

"Bologo will kill all his enemies, won't he?"

Lebius didn't answer the question, but this time a slight smile suddenly appeared on his indifferent face.

This smile is so weird and chilling.

(End of this chapter)